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❝ He knows so much about
these things❞
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2:11 ───ㅇ───── 2:43

Today was just another day, the diner was boring I mean there's usually hardly anything to do other than weighing tables. Except, today was different today was the day I was meeting up with.. the stranger. Sure it might be a stretch and I hardly know anything about him, but I could tell he was different. It felt like I've already known him my whole life.. and believe me I've never been one for romance or corny love lines but it's the truth.

"So how's mr mysterious?" Debora nudged me.

"Well he's picking me after work." I smiled slightly waiting for the coffee.

"Really!" Jazzy squealed.

Punctured
bicycle on a hillside
desolate will nature make
of man of me yet?

"You know he really is a cute one." She smiled.

"Well I would be careful with that one." Rick butted in.

We all turned our heads in confusion as to what he was talking about, "Rick you barely open your mouth, you don't know what you're talking about me." Debora teased.

"I want to know what he's talking about." I tilt my head slightly.

He stayed silent now laughing slightly.

"Well go on rick, you've got an audience." I crossed my arms.

"That boy has been coming with his mom here since he was a boy. Then soon after a while it was just him." He shrugged.

"So?" I furrowed my eyebrow slightly.

"All I'm saying is to just be careful Jenny." He sighed.

"I appreciate your concern Rick, but I think he's a good one." I admit.

I looked over at the clock and it finally hit ten.

"Don't say I didn't warn you." He pointed his finger.

"I'll be alright." I assured patting his back.

"Clocking out?" He asked.

When in this charming car,

"Yeah." I nod.

"Be safe alright?" He looked my eyes for some sort of reassurance.